Psychic Princess Book Novels & Stories

"Yeah, we better get out of here, before I break the window and jump out to eat that human down there." *** Gail continued the story about the eighth book. " Prince Aima, that's the title. Talk about Prince Aima, of course." "Prince? Haahhh... Maybe you should change the title to Princess Aima," Al commented. "Do you know?" "Of course. I'm a hybrid, but I'm not stupid. I read a book about the fall of the Aima Kingdom. And from there I could already guess that the Prince was a woman." “Lucky guess, huh?”

And the only ones who can wake him up are the twin princesses of the Faraway Kingdom and they must take them whichever way possible. "Prince Luvian, how will the King wake up if the twins were also unconscious until now?" asked Agatha, the right hand of Prince Luvian. What Agatha said makes sense. "Call the priestess to get here," he commanded, and Agatha quickly obeyed. A little while later, the priestess came in with Agatha. "What can I serve you, my dear prince?" asked the priestess named Urduja. She had an ugly face that looked like an old witch and was carrying a very strange and ugly scepter. Urduja is so old and has long served in the Kingdom of Evilandia.

Ramez didn’t need to approach them to know, and even was too terrified to approach them for he knew. They were both dead. The prince looked at them in panic, wondering what happened to them, they were alive not a minute ago replying stupidly to his questions, enraging him more, he didn't see or feel anyone approaching nor heard anything happening to them. "Surprised, My Prince? You look a little pale, do you want me to fetch you some water?" Prince Ramez turned sharply toward the owner of the small childish voice, he knew that voice, and that face, he knew it far too well, but the weird glint of malice and confidence radiating from his little servant was strange, the slave girl his soldiers

~~~ The Pure-Hearted Princess and the Kiss of Darkness Book 5 of the Rossi Legacies Coming end of 2023…

“You, my friend, are wise beyond your advanced years.” He inclines his head at me. “Thank you, Princess. High praise indeed.” When we finish, I go to my room and shower, bypassing breakfast with Ailduin, Anastasia and Buppig. While my stomach is grumbling with hunger, I ignore it and head straight to the library, getting the Book of Prophecies off the shelf and sitting at a table to begin reading. When I sit, I run my hand over the book cover. The top left quarter of it is no longer glowing brightly. It’s gone from a shiny gold color to that of iron, making it stand out on the cover.

Once I know he's not going to answer me, I calm down and just watch the slow, rhythmic movement, hoping for the best. When he reaches the twentieth rubbing, he stops abruptly and, without looking at it, hands it to me. I take it, bring it to my gaze, and gasp when the back now reads The Prophecy and the cover is adorned with a single green emerald. Mesmerized, I open to the first page, but it is blank. The second page is also blank, and as I flip through the rest of the book, I see that it too is blank. I look at Ray, who smiles knowingly.

Finally, there was a girl that looked just like me, almost like a mirror. “You know me as Serenity,” she started to say, “I am your fairy and control your magic.” She then gestured to each figure in turn. “This is Arashi, she is your dragon soul, princess of dragons. This here is Lucinda, your wolf spirit and healer. Finally, this is Silk, your sprite. She controls your vampire magic and is the form you’ve been adopting since you were 8.”

"I would have helped you." "I know." I heal him. The darkness leaves his body. He kneels before me, weeping. "I do not deserve your mercy." "Maybe not. But you have it anyway." The disciples are gone. The shadow witch's influence is broken. But I know this is not the end. There are always more shadows. Always more enemies. Always more battles. I am ready. I am queen. I am wolf. I am Seraphina. And I will never give up.

She rose and marched out of the room. I rubbed my shoes together and hugged myself, questioning my worth and ability to be the princess I knew my father would expect. Once the Queen was gone, Sebastian rose and sailed toward me. “Don’t be discouraged by the Queen. Embrace your dual nature—both beast and blood—it will help awaken your gift. It is never wise to suppress a part of yourself.” Leaning down, and whispered in my ear. “Everything is revealed eventually, and there is always a cost for things that are hidden in the dark.”

Sensing the Empress’ questioning gaze over her face, she sighed and replied back, “Yes, yes, I know that you want to know what had happened with that RAGNARA princess. But….. I am afraid, you had lost the opportunity yourself by handing over the gem to that girl. Now, all you can do is just read about her last life.” “What..?” Empress felt as if she was struck by lightning. This book was the only way to help her grandson get rid of all the possible dangers in his life, and his past lives were a way to it. If she didn’t get a hold to all of those lives, how would she pass the knowledge on! No, no, there must be a way-out “Exactly ! There is a way-out.”. The Diva replied back reading the lady’